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The noisy sound of gongs and drums lasted for half an hour before it gradually stopped, and the tens of thousands of people in the Xingwu arena all stopped, looked towards the center of the main ring, and saw a burly man walking to the front of the stage and saying.

This voice didn't feel very loud, but the tens of thousands of people present could hear it clearly, and it felt as if it was ringing in their ears, which showed the depth of this person's skills.

"The Luocheng Wushu aims to gather heroes from all over the world, learn from each other, discover talents, and strengthen the prestige of Luocheng. There are 317 applicants for this year's martial arts meeting, and the momentum is especially better than in the past, and the winners are rewarded richly. ”

"In order to control the time, the martial arts will be divided into ten groups of applicants according to the approximate ability level, such as A, B, C, D, and Wu Ji Geng, each group of 32 people, by a respected senior as a referee, to advance in a duel and elimination, if you can win five consecutive rounds, you can get the first place in the current group, get a reward of 100 taels of silver, and advance to the decisive stage. ”

The burly man has probably said the rules of the martial arts meeting, and those who enter the top five in this decisive stage will be rewarded with 1,000 taels of silver, and the reward for the final winner is even more amazing, it is actually a thousand-year-old ginseng, the value is immeasurable, and it is a holy medicine for martial artists to replenish qi.

Peng Yu listened to the secret heartbeat, at this time, it had been more than three months since he sensed the innate qi, and it had been more than three months since he entered the early stage of the Vajra Realm, but unfortunately he did not feel any other changes except that he felt that he was full of energy and his strength had increased greatly. Especially the martial arts, the set of thirty-six potential long fists is going to be practiced, and Gu Jiaotou still hasn't taught other exercises.

Due to the closed management of the dart game, even Yi Jin washed the marrow meridian, and only secretly went to the bathhouse to practice for an hour or two after class every day, and that innate qi seemed to have weakened. If you can get this thousand-year-old ginseng to consolidate the foundation and cultivate the yuan, not to mention the middle stage of skill growth, at least you can ensure that the current state does not decline.

A month ago, he had already signed up to participate in this Luocheng Martial Arts Meeting, just to be able to check his current strength. If you can learn art under the master of the dart, you will definitely be able to learn more things, and you can arrange your time more freely.

Peng Yu thought secretly in his heart, but he heard someone muttering on the side.

"It's so high-sounding, isn't this martial arts meeting their Qinglong Hall's means of exerting power in Luocheng, and none of our Juxinglong and Splendid Dart Games have been able to enter the top five once. ”

"That is to say, the joint organization is actually just a stiff pull on our two families to be the main wrongs, and we have to give them four or five thousand taels of silver for nothing every year. ”

"Alas, who made the fist big, is the soil emperor of this Luo City. ”

"But I heard that the new Hong Tianyi martial arts this year are very powerful, maybe he can give us Juxinglong to compete for the top ten, and it won't be too embarrassing. ”

Peng Yu listened to the two of them talking, and probably knew it in his heart. Although Luo Cheng is known as the three major forces, it is actually the Qinglongtang family. No matter how big the Juxinglong and Splendid Dart Bureau is, to put it bluntly, it is only a merchant who has done a bigger business, and the dart masters who have worked hard have too much time to practice martial arts.

The Qinglongtang occupies most of the real estate in Luocheng, and exercises the power that originally belonged to the imperial court by force. Relying on rent collection and maintenance money to live, helping the people spend a lot of time practicing martial arts every day, how can it be compared with the other two.

In this troubled world, force determines everything, and fists determine the right to speak.

In the midst of a burst of applause and noise, the big man finally finished reading out the rules and groups of martial arts. What surprised Peng Yu was that anyone under the age of twenty could participate in this martial arts meeting, and it was not limited to people within the three major forces. Moreover, as long as outsiders can enter the top two in the group, they can choose one at will to enter the three major forces. As a result, the contestants will inevitably be mixed, and their martial arts will be uneven.

The conference is about to officially begin, and the contestants have already entered the enclosed martial arts arena, but the crowd of onlookers has to watch from the periphery and cannot enter the martial arts arena. Peng Yu was assigned to Group C and walked to the ring in the northeast corner of the martial arts field.

Thirty-two contestants have assembled under the ring. On the stage, a thin man who looked a little obscene, his thin eyes narrowed into a slit and looked at the audience casually, and said in a weird manner: "Qinglongtang Zuo Wencai, the referee on duty in Group C, you have a brighter move, if you violate the rules and are kicked off the stage, don't blame me for being ruthless." ”

The lewd man paused slightly and said: "Although this martial arts meeting is said to be a competition and exchange, but the sword has no eyes, and if there is really a human life, we are not responsible, you will sign this life and death certificate first." ”

After speaking, he sent a pile of life and death certificates to the contestants in the audience. Everyone looked at each other, and couldn't help but feel a little stunned in their hearts, it was supposed to be a fight for exchange, so wouldn't it become a life-and-death fight. Peng Yu also looked left and right, it was okay not to look at it, but after a look, he saw a tall and stout black-faced young man standing next to the crowd, looking at himself viciously, wasn't it the stupid big man Yuan Liang in the original Splendid Dart Bureau.

That Zuo Wencai saw that everyone in the audience was slow to sign, and his heart became angry, and he scolded sharply: "Little miscellaneous people, whether you sign or not, the martial arts meeting has already been arranged, and if you don't sign up, you will have to accompany a hundred taels of silver." ”

Everyone was forced to sign obediently, so that the pre-opening procedure could be regarded as complete.

"In the first group, Ye Zhengping vs. Niu Er. ”

"Pick a weapon on the side, go on stage, each person has to pick one, don't take too much. ”

Two people in the crowd came out of the column and walked to the weapon rack on the side, there were too many weapons on this shelf, there were knives, guns, swords, clubs, whips, daggers, shields, there were one or twenty kinds of weapons. The handsome young man named Ye Zhengping quickly picked up an iron sword, just like walking in the ring. The stout young man named Niu Er hesitated in front of the weapon rack for a long time, not knowing what to choose.

Zuo Wencai couldn't stand it anymore, and urged impatiently: "You bastard is really ink, you're afraid of death?"

This Niu Er obviously hasn't seen much of the world, and when he was told about it, his withered yellow face was a little red, and he didn't look very embarrassed, so he took a wooden shield and walked to the stage.

"Let's get started. ”

The handsome young man glanced at Niu Er with disdain, his body fluttered, and the iron sword turned into a poisonous snake and stabbed the other party's chest.

Don't look at this Niu Er's simple and simple, the kung fu under his hand is not weak, seeing the sword attacking, but he is not afraid at all, the wooden shield in his left hand swings, and the iron sword is swept away impartially.

With his right arm, he punched Ye Zhengwen under the ribs.

"The spirit snake comes out of the hole, and the snake sword! It turns out that this Ye Zhengping is a person from Qinglong Hall. Someone on the side exclaimed softly.

Ye Zhengping's body method is extremely flexible, and his body shape is erratic. When Niu Er's set of twelve moves was completed, he didn't touch the corners of his clothes.

"Okay, then take me a python and flick its tail. ”

Ye Zhengping kicked his feet, his body jumped three feet, and the iron sword slashed down. Niu Er didn't know what to do, so he had to raise the wooden shield to block the iron sword.

"Ah!" only heard Niu Er on the stage scream, and it turned out that a left arm and a wooden shield were cut off by Ye Zhengwen's sword.

A stream of crimson blood spurted out from the broken arm, and Niu Ersheng fainted in pain.

"In the first group, Ye Zheng won peacefully, and someone came to carry this waste down. ”

Seeing such a terrifying scene, the teenagers in the audience were so frightened that their faces turned pale and they were terrified.

Ye Zhengping didn't even glance at Niu Er on the ground, turned around and walked straight to the stage, and when he walked past Peng Yu, he sneered sadly.

"The second group, Luo Yi vs. Yuan Liang. ”